"If you say it earlier, how can you suffer this sin?"

"You're a demon, you're a demon, you're a ......"

His hands became twisted, and his voice became softer and softer, until the last sentence "The sky is dead and the yellow scarf should stand" fell to the ground, and he lost his voice.

Zhang Mu got the information he wanted from his mouth.

Liao Hua did not betray himself, and he did succeed in rebelling against Zhou Cang, but in the end, he was discovered by Zhang Mancheng.

Almost half of the ordinary soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were defeated and retreated by the Yellow Turban Chanting Regiment, and now they are missing.

Not only that, Zhang Mancheng will also make a plan, send the Yellow Turban soldiers to Zhang Mu's territory and let him lead the way to the Three Holy Mountains, and send the Raven Army to ambush Zhang Mu and others in the middle.

"It seems that this god envoy Zhang Mancheng is not an easy guy to deal with, I didn't expect to be so smart!" As he spoke, Zhang Mu glanced at Jiang Gan, who was hiding behind the broken stone statue, his head trembling all over.

"Come out, the battle is over." The energy points in Zhang Mu's system rose a little, and seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction.

The troops armed with the big crab turned out to be different.

However, this army of night raiders is not bad, it can actually kill and injure Zhang Mu's ordinary soldiers of nearly eighty people, and the big crab soldiers of nearly twenty people.

Twenty large crab armaments were given to the new soldiers.

Now there are still nearly 200 troops on hand, and Zhang Mancheng's troops are already prepared, whether to continue or retreat.

The arrow has been stringed, and Zhang Mu has a reason to shoot.

One: The Three Holy Mountains are already close at hand, and there is no reason to withdraw troops.

Two: Rescue Fu Zhu and support Liao Hua and Zhou Cang!

Three: After a long time, Zhang Mancheng's troops should only be left with the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe, which is the time to be weak.

"Obey orders!" Zhang Muyi put on the sheep's head mask of the first deceased.

"Yes, my lord!"

"Take a break and get ready to go!"

"Yes!"

I have to speed up the march, God knows what is going on with Liao Hua and Zhou Cang now!

"." Zhang Mu glanced at Jiang Gan and said, "It's too late to regret it now." ”

Jiang Gan shook his head and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Another day, as the sun shone down, Zhang Mu and the others, who were shining with white light from the mountains, couldn't open their eyes a little.

In front of you is the Three Holy Mountains!

What a mountain!

According to Liao Hua, the main peak of Sansheng Mountain is as high as 2,000 meters, and the two partial peaks are each as high as 1,000 meters, the main peak is guarded by Zhang Mancheng, and the two partial peaks are guarded by Pei Yuanshao and Gao Sheng respectively.

However, this Zhang Mancheng's second and third brothers have been sniped by Zhang Mu and Gao Sheng respectively.

Looking at Sansheng Mountain again, almost all of them are white below the mountainside, and it is estimated that it will take a long time for such a thick snow to melt.

Entering the main peak can only be borrowed from the peak.

"Look, my lord." Xu Chu grabbed a piece of meat in one hand and ate it, pointed to the back of his head with the other, and said, "They are still following us." ”

A flock of crows, a vast number of crows residing on the trees behind, tilted their heads and looked at Zhang Mu and the others curiously.

Zhang Mu once ordered his subordinates to drive and shoot these crows, but unfortunately, to no avail, they would only waste their energy and bows and arrows.

"Lord, I have a bad premonition, we, let's disperse." Jiang Gan's voice was soft, as small as a mosquito.

However, Zhang Mu didn't want to pay attention to him.

After all, they stepped into the territory of the Yellow Turban Army, and after the sneak attack of the Raven Legion, Zhang Mu and the others were cautious along the way.

"Am I being too careful?" There were no ambushes along the way, and even when they arrived at a cottage, there were no strange appearances.

However, Zhang Mu understands a truth.

The more tranquil it is, the more it is full of murderous intentions, the prelude to the storm.

After resting for a while in the empty cottage, the group continued to walk along the mountain path.

There was still no enemy sniping, and it was very smooth, and the group reached the top of the partial peak.

did not encounter the enemy, but Zhang Mu had a sad face.

Looking back at the soldiers under him, many of them were already tired and out of breath, and some even had altitude sickness, vomiting and fainting symptoms.

The higher you climb, the thinner the air becomes.

Zhang Mu actually ignored this.

The soldiers under him are in such a state, which greatly reduces their own combat effectiveness, and if the enemy attacks now, the consequences are unimaginable.

However, no.

The scorching sun shines on the main peak, and the glow is so bright that people can't find the north and south.

At this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly had the idea of retiring from the army.

It was so difficult to reach a thousand meters, and by the time they climbed to the place where Zhang Mancheng was stationed, they would probably already be exhausted.

Nature will always be an insurmountable enemy of mankind.

The appearance of Sansheng Mountain is like a tiger's teeth, and Zhang Mu and others, wearing sheep's head masks, enter it, which is equivalent to sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Is there an arrangement for everything?

This Zhang Mancheng didn't attack Zhang Mu and others, perhaps, he was disdainful, and he used nature to kill Zhang Mu and others.

"!"

"My lord, what do you command?" Jiang Gan didn't have any altitude sickness, he was alive and well, and from time to time he encouraged the soldiers and made them lift their spirits.

"Order."

"Nope! Lord! We don't want to withdraw our troops! ”

The soldiers guessed Zhang Mu's thoughts, and they all tried to stand up one by one.

"I am willing to go to the soup for the lord, and I will not give up!"

"You, you" Zhang Mu was moved, and shouted in an instant: "Aren't you afraid of death?" ”

"Don't be afraid!"

"Then tell me, can you go up!"

"Yes!"

"What the fuck are you doing then?" Zhang Mu made a sword shape with his right hand, pointed to the main peak, and said, "Up!" ”

There are not many trees on the main peak of Sansheng Mountain, it is bare, and the winding roads are intricate, and many roads can almost be described as dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall to the bottom of the mountain.

But they didn't say a word, and with strong willpower, they went towards their destination, even if someone fainted and fell, it didn't frighten them.

They are an iron army, but who would have thought that not so long ago, they were just ordinary people.

It's been a long march, and there is still no trace of the enemy. In the open area halfway up the mountainside, Zhang Mu once again ordered the troops to rest for a while.

"Wow, look, look, don't those big snow bags look like buns?" Xu Chu sat in the snow, looking at the bumps on the mountain wall and reverie, his saliva kept flowing down.

Jiang Gan patted Xu Chu's head and said, "I think about eating and eating all day long, it's a stone." ”

"Isn't it a bun?" Xu Chu grabbed a handful of snow, pinched the ball and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it while regretting it.

"Let's go, don't be here."

After a short rest, the group continued to move forward.

A wave of heat and a cold wind swept across the mountain wall, and the crows, who had been following the crowd, suddenly stopped on top of the snow bags and paced.

Suddenly, the snow bags shook one after another, and one soldier after another appeared on the mountain wall, holding two iron pickaxes in their hands, which were deeply embedded in the mountain wall.